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"Oy shithead!" you shouted.

The blonde, 33 year old man, looked at you with menacing stare.

"Let me out." he snickered at your statement. He walked towards you as he kneeled down at your height, since you're tied up.

"How bout a 'no' sweetheart?" you growled and spat at him.

He pulled out a handkerchief out of his inside suit pocket and wiped your spit from his cheek.

He slapped you hard, hard enough to leave a mark for a while.

You teared up because of the pain, you glared at him more.

"You're not gonna leave until you give me what's mine."

"And what is that?"



"Your hands."

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